The next day Amanda sat in third block, Mr.Lipshultz's class mindlessly
tapping her pencil on her binder dreading having to go to next block. She
had a late night, once she was home she called Jessica and talked for hours
with her about Harry. She had gone through about every emotion possible,
breaking down crying, hating him, wanting to hurt him, wanting to play him,
loving him, everything. Karen and Marty had an idea something was up but
Amanda covered up her thoughts about it and just brushed it off to the
alcohol. Now she sat proping her head up as Harvey babbled on to his
students that were on the brink of death from boredom. Sighing she dropped
her pen and looked over at the clock, any minute now it was due to ring.
'Thank god' thought Amanda as she closed her binder and started packing up.
Quickly the rest of the class followed in pursuit and as the bell rang
they all quickly got up and bolted from the
class. Amanda strolled slowly with her binder making her way downstairs
and to 'the Dungeon'. Sighing she walked in alone, she glanced over at
Harry who was watching her. Slowly she walked through the rows of desks
and took her seat as Marty and Karen came into class and took their seats.
"Geesh Aje, shove anymore boob into that little girl tank top?"asked Marty looking at Amanda's shirt. She had on a pale pink tank top that had her cleavage just spilling out of it and a pair of baggy grey sweat pants.
"Shut up I got dance practice after school,"said Amanda.
"Sure, sure,"nodded Marty as the bell rang.
"Okay,"started Harry as he stood up from his desk,"I'm going to hand back your worksheets from a few classes ago. If anyone has a complaint about it or has a question hand it back and I'll go over it again." Harry walked around handing out the sheets of paper back to his students. As he set the paper down on the Amanda's desk he turned it over so it was upside down, slowly she picked it up and turned it over. Looking at her mark she seen a little note next to it, 'see me after class'. Amanda bit her lip and pulled the paper closer s no one could see it, quickly she scribbled under it, 'after dance practice'. Once Harry was finished handing them out he walked back up to his desk.
"Okay you can bring them up now if you have want me to review them,"said Harry. Amanda and a few other people stood up and brought their papers up to his desk. Once she got back to her desk Marty leaned over.
"Senate do it again?"asked Marty giving him an dirty look.
"Yeah,"said Amanda softly. Harry continued on with class, passing out another worksheet and having the class work on it. Amanda and Marty quietly chatted as they worked on the worksheet. She kept looking at Harry with short little glances and he did the same. When class ended Amanda slowly gathered her books with Marty and started walking out while Harry sat at his desk. Without anyone noticing Amanda kept her eyes locked with Harry's as much as she could until she had to walk out of the room.
"So you want me to wait while you practice?"asked Marty as they walked up the stairs to the hall.
"No, it's cool I'm gonna grab a ride home with my dad,"said Amanda,"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Kay, see ya,"said Marty nodding. Amanda walked off and to her locker where she dumped her binder and grabbed her backpack that had a change of clothes for her after practice. Walking through the halls she headed to the gym but was cut off by someone calling her name. She turned to see Andy standing at his locker. Amanda smiled and walked over to him moving herself out of the main rush.
"Hey what's up?"asked Amanda.
"You seem pretty happy,"said Andy.
"Yeah,"said Amanda,"Why wouldn't I?"
"So Harleem talked to you?"asked Andy.
"No,"said Amanda,"Why would he?"
"Oh, well nevermind,"said Andy shaking his head.
"No, why?"asked Amanda grasping on to his arm.
"Well from what I heard of him in gym he's determined to get you,"said Andy.
"Christ, can guys just piss off for like five minutes,"sighed Amanda.
"Guy problems?"asked Andy.
"Nothing I can't handle,"said Amanda,"But for me just tell Harleem I don't bat for his team or something."
"Will do,"said Andy. Amanda nodded and turned and head back on her way to the gym. ON her way in she spotted Harleem walking towards the gym. Quckily Amanda ducked into the gym and jogged over to the change rooms, Danny and Janet were waiting for the girls.
"You didn't see me,"said Amanda as she bolted into the changerooms.
Danny and Janet looked at her strangely but then looked over at the door she had come in and seen Harleem walking in with a couple of his friends.
"Mr.Hanson have you seen AJ Guber?"asked Harleem standing half way in the gym.
"No,"said Danny shaking his head.
"She said she wasn't coming to practice today,"said Janet. Harleem nodded and turned and walked out with his friends.
"Okay what's up with that?"asked Janet.
"Who knows, highschool makes them all nuts,"said Danny.
*****
After dance AJ changed into a pair of jeans with a black V-neck sweater. She stood in front of the mirror with a few other girls well she brushed her hair.
"So Harleem ask you out?"asked one of the girls, Melody.
"Hell no,"said AJ,"I'm avoiding him."
"Why? You two would be good. You guys looked close at the dance,"said Melody.
"He's not a bad guy I just don't want a boyfriend. We seen where the Tyler thing took me,"said AJ,"Plus I've kinda got a guy I'm working on."
"And who would be the lucky guy?"asked Melody.
"Nobody, he doesn't go to this school,"said AJ brushing a thin layer of powder over her face. She quickly threw all her stuff in her bag and zipped it up.
"Okay you guys see you next week,"said AJ leaving the changing room. She left with a wave of 'byes'. Walking through the empty gym she stopped dead in her tracks as she heard her name called out. She turned and seen Danny walking down from the bleachers with some files in his hand.
"Hey Mr.Hanson,"said AJ waiting for him.
"So what's up with you and Harleem?"asked Danny.
"Oh nothing, it's just from what I've heard he wants to ask me out and I'm avoiding him like the plague,"said AJ.
"Okay, well you know if you have any problems you can always come to me. It's what us teachers are here for,"said Danny.
"I know, thanks,"said AJ.
"Okay, go do you're homework,"said Danny smirking.
"Will do Mr.Hanson,"said AJ as she walked away from him. She walked out of the gym and into the hall. Quickly she walked to her locker and dropped her bag into it then slammed it shut. From there she walked down the empty hall and down the stairs to the doorway of 'the Dungeon'. Looking in the window quickly she seen Harry sitting at his desk looking up at Ronnie who was talking to him. She narrowed her eyes as she felt a bit of anger rising up in her, she debated in her mind if she should walk in or just leave. 'If I leave that dumb bitch wins' thought Amanda viciously, 'screw her I've allready won over Harry, she just needs to be shown.' She turned the doorknob and walked in, both Harry and Ronnie turned to look at her.
"AJ, what are you doing here so late?"asked Ronnie.
"I had dance practice,"said Amanda calmly,"I just wanted to see if Mr.Senate was busy so I could discuss a mark with him. I didn't have time after school."
"Well you can just wait til tomorrow,"said Ronnie. Amanda went to speak but Harry cut her off quickly.
"It's okay AJ, we can discuss that mark now,"said Harry,"Ronnie and me were just finishing up here." Ronnie shot Harry a look that could kill, trying to hold some pride she stalked out of the room briskfully walking past Amanda. Amanda turned as she walked out of the door, she gingerly took the door and closed it behind her and walked over to Harry's desk.
"Someone's a little catty,"said Amanda as she leaned on the desk next to Harry.
"Ignore her,"said Harry,"How was dance?"
"All right,"nodded Amanda.
"I'm glad you came,"said Harry,"I wasn't sure if you would or not."
"I'm here,"said Amanda softly. There was a silence as Harry slowly reached up and grasped her hand off the desk. Slowly he held it in his and rubbed his thumb over the smooth skin of it well he continued to stare at it.
"Am I going to get rejected this time?"asked Amanda. Harry looked up at her then slowly stood up standing in front of her. He bowed his head slightly as he looked at her and into her eyes. Dropping her hand he brought it up to her cheek and cupped it in it and tilted her face up to his. Softly he pressed his lips to hers, immediately goosebumps rose on her skin with the feel of his lips and his touch on her she was almost in heaven.
"I like this,"said Harry. Amanda smiled and blushed as sne looked down bashfully from his comment.
"I like this too, a lot,"said Amanda. She rested her cheek on his shoulder as she held him close. Harry buried his head into her hair inhaling her scent deeply. The two stood there for close to ten minutes in a heavenly state as the world disappeared around them. Harry kissed the top of her head before he pulled back slightly and looked down at her.
"So where do we go from here?"asked Harry. Amanda sighed and stepped back out of his arms. She turned and paced away.
"Where do you want to go?"asked Amanda not looking at him. This was the part she was dreding, the part that she just didn't want to deal with.
"I dunno,"said Harry leaning against the desk watching her,"But I do know where ever I got I want to be with you." Amanda turned and looked at him.
"I want this to go slow,"said Amanda,"I'm not jumping in to things, you had your chance with that and blew it."
"So what do I have a chance for?"asked Harry.
"Something slow,"said Amanda,"I want this and you know it but I don't want to be your girlfriend or any of that shit, at least not now, the situation we're in is too complicated."
"Yeah,"said Harry nodding.
"But just because of that doesn't mean you can go fucking the neighbourhood,"said Amanda,"You do and you'll be knee high in shit wih me."
"As long as I get it back from you,"said Harry. Amanda nodded and looked at him then walked over and back into his arms. Harry protectivly wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Slowly she looked up at him and pressed her lips to his, as their lips met Harry slowly rubbed his hands up from her waist up into her hair and through it. Their tongues battled passionately as they explored each other's clothed bodies.
When they pulled apart Amanda glanced over the clock and seen it was almost six o'clock, she knew more than likely her father had left thinking she had gotten a ride home or something after practice.
"We should get going,"said Harry.
"Yeah,"said Amanda as she loosened her grip on him.
"I'll give you a ride home,"said Harry.
"That'd be great,"smiled Amanda as she kissed his cheek.
"Okay I'll gather up my stuff,"said Harry as he reluctantly pulled his arms away from her.
"I'm gonna get my stuff too. I'll meet you at the bus stop,"said Amanda as she started backing up to the doorway.
"Why there?"asked Harry.
"Well if there's any teachers left I don't think it's going to look too good with me getting into your car,"said Amanda. Harry nodded and watched as she skipped out of the class. Amanda almost was running as she made her way up the stairs to the second level where her locker. Walking down the hall she smiled insanely until she came up to her locker, quickly she unlocked it and threw in her clothes bag and grabbed her jacket and purse. She slammed her locker shut and started walking down the hall to the stairs as she pulled on her jacket.
"So did you get your mark worked out?" Amanda turned to seen Ronnie standing behind her with her arms crossed.
"Yeah I did,"said Amanda in a matter of fact voice.
"That's good, we wouldn't want the princess not to have her way,"said Ronnie sarcastically. Amanda pressed her lips together as she determinly stalked back over to Ronnie. She stood in front of her with a no shit look on her face.
"Ronnie can I suggest you keep your ugly mug outta mine,"said Amanda,"I understand it's hard for you trying to be a tough bitch around here but remember, you may be a bitch but I'm the bitch. Don't fuck with me."
"Dream on little girl,"said Ronnie.
"I will,"said Amanda smirking as she turned on her heel,"In the arms of the one you ovbiously want."
Ronnie stared at the girl as she walked away, she had heard the 'I will' part of her comment but other than that she had just heard her mumble.
"What did you say?"called Ronnie as Amanda walked down the hall. Amanda ignored her as she walked but held her arm out and flipped Ronnie the middle finger.
****
Amanda pulled her coat tighter around her as she stood in the cold night air waiting for Harry. 'Hurry up Harry just press the acelerator and take your foot off the fucking brake' thought Amanda as she shivered. She watched as a few cars drove past then one of them pulled over to the curb in front of her. Leaning down she seen Harry leaning over to unlock the door. Amanda walked over and opened the door and quickly got in.
"Damn it's cold,"said Amanda as she pulled on her seatbelt.
"I got the heat going,"said Harry. Amanda nodded as she leaned back and watched the street lights and darkness flash around her as Harry drove.
"Flipped Ms.Cook off,"said Amanda absently.
"What?"asked Harry.
"She wants to fuck you ya know,"said Amanda.
"What? One thing at a time,"said Harry,"You flipped her off?"
"She got on my ass as I was leaving, because you told her to go away when I came down and you didn't send me away,"said Amanda,"So I flipped her the bird. Can't be bothered to argue with that woman anymore."
"Why do you two dislike each other so much?"asked Harry.
"Dunno she gives off that vibe, ya know that I'm too good for you vibe and she just comes off as a bitch,"said Amanda,"She threw attitude at me first. But she still wants to fuck you."
"Well I'm not too sure over that,"said Harry.
"Are you stupid she looks at you like you're god,"said Amanda,"Everytime I see her down in the dungeon she's all giggly and flirty, trying to be sexy."
"Guess she just wasn't as good as you huh?"asked Harry trying to push her off the subject.
"Guess not,"smiled Amanda in self satisfaction.
The rest of the ride was silent, when Harry pulled up in front of Amanda's house she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"See ya tomorrow Harry,"said Amanda smiling as she grabbed her purse and quickly got out of the car. Harry sat silently watching her , 'Harry you are a stupid, stupid, stupid man' thought Harry, 'a stupid but happy man.' He pulled away from the curb shutting all the voices in his mind knowing he'd deal with things as they came and all that was coming now was going home to order a pizza and get lost in the satisfacation of knowing he had the chance to make the most beautiful girl smile, and just to make her happy in general. Something inside of him was at an ultimate high, for the first time ever a girl who had everything, the looks, the cool attitude, was sweet, popular, loving, smooth, basically picture perfect wanted him and went out of her to get him. There had been other girls who were pretty and sweet and there was Ronnie but Harry didn't feel the same way about her, sure she was okay for a bit and he had a couple of quick one night stands with her but it wasn't the same. With Amanda it was like there was some person scriptting her life and the people who came into contact with her so her life floated along magically, things were always bound to work out.
"Geesh Aje, shove anymore boob into that little girl tank top?"asked Marty looking at Amanda's shirt. She had on a pale pink tank top that had her cleavage just spilling out of it and a pair of baggy grey sweat pants.
"Shut up I got dance practice after school,"said Amanda.
"Sure, sure,"nodded Marty as the bell rang.
"Okay,"started Harry as he stood up from his desk,"I'm going to hand back your worksheets from a few classes ago. If anyone has a complaint about it or has a question hand it back and I'll go over it again." Harry walked around handing out the sheets of paper back to his students. As he set the paper down on the Amanda's desk he turned it over so it was upside down, slowly she picked it up and turned it over. Looking at her mark she seen a little note next to it, 'see me after class'. Amanda bit her lip and pulled the paper closer s no one could see it, quickly she scribbled under it, 'after dance practice'. Once Harry was finished handing them out he walked back up to his desk.
"Okay you can bring them up now if you have want me to review them,"said Harry. Amanda and a few other people stood up and brought their papers up to his desk. Once she got back to her desk Marty leaned over.
"Senate do it again?"asked Marty giving him an dirty look.
"Yeah,"said Amanda softly. Harry continued on with class, passing out another worksheet and having the class work on it. Amanda and Marty quietly chatted as they worked on the worksheet. She kept looking at Harry with short little glances and he did the same. When class ended Amanda slowly gathered her books with Marty and started walking out while Harry sat at his desk. Without anyone noticing Amanda kept her eyes locked with Harry's as much as she could until she had to walk out of the room.
"So you want me to wait while you practice?"asked Marty as they walked up the stairs to the hall.
"No, it's cool I'm gonna grab a ride home with my dad,"said Amanda,"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Kay, see ya,"said Marty nodding. Amanda walked off and to her locker where she dumped her binder and grabbed her backpack that had a change of clothes for her after practice. Walking through the halls she headed to the gym but was cut off by someone calling her name. She turned to see Andy standing at his locker. Amanda smiled and walked over to him moving herself out of the main rush.
"Hey what's up?"asked Amanda.
"You seem pretty happy,"said Andy.
"Yeah,"said Amanda,"Why wouldn't I?"
"So Harleem talked to you?"asked Andy.
"No,"said Amanda,"Why would he?"
"Oh, well nevermind,"said Andy shaking his head.
"No, why?"asked Amanda grasping on to his arm.
"Well from what I heard of him in gym he's determined to get you,"said Andy.
"Christ, can guys just piss off for like five minutes,"sighed Amanda.
"Guy problems?"asked Andy.
"Nothing I can't handle,"said Amanda,"But for me just tell Harleem I don't bat for his team or something."
"Will do,"said Andy. Amanda nodded and turned and head back on her way to the gym. ON her way in she spotted Harleem walking towards the gym. Quckily Amanda ducked into the gym and jogged over to the change rooms, Danny and Janet were waiting for the girls.
"You didn't see me,"said Amanda as she bolted into the changerooms.
Danny and Janet looked at her strangely but then looked over at the door she had come in and seen Harleem walking in with a couple of his friends.
"Mr.Hanson have you seen AJ Guber?"asked Harleem standing half way in the gym.
"No,"said Danny shaking his head.
"She said she wasn't coming to practice today,"said Janet. Harleem nodded and turned and walked out with his friends.
"Okay what's up with that?"asked Janet.
"Who knows, highschool makes them all nuts,"said Danny.
*****
After dance AJ changed into a pair of jeans with a black V-neck sweater. She stood in front of the mirror with a few other girls well she brushed her hair.
"So Harleem ask you out?"asked one of the girls, Melody.
"Hell no,"said AJ,"I'm avoiding him."
"Why? You two would be good. You guys looked close at the dance,"said Melody.
"He's not a bad guy I just don't want a boyfriend. We seen where the Tyler thing took me,"said AJ,"Plus I've kinda got a guy I'm working on."
"And who would be the lucky guy?"asked Melody.
"Nobody, he doesn't go to this school,"said AJ brushing a thin layer of powder over her face. She quickly threw all her stuff in her bag and zipped it up.
"Okay you guys see you next week,"said AJ leaving the changing room. She left with a wave of 'byes'. Walking through the empty gym she stopped dead in her tracks as she heard her name called out. She turned and seen Danny walking down from the bleachers with some files in his hand.
"Hey Mr.Hanson,"said AJ waiting for him.
"So what's up with you and Harleem?"asked Danny.
"Oh nothing, it's just from what I've heard he wants to ask me out and I'm avoiding him like the plague,"said AJ.
"Okay, well you know if you have any problems you can always come to me. It's what us teachers are here for,"said Danny.
"I know, thanks,"said AJ.
"Okay, go do you're homework,"said Danny smirking.
"Will do Mr.Hanson,"said AJ as she walked away from him. She walked out of the gym and into the hall. Quickly she walked to her locker and dropped her bag into it then slammed it shut. From there she walked down the empty hall and down the stairs to the doorway of 'the Dungeon'. Looking in the window quickly she seen Harry sitting at his desk looking up at Ronnie who was talking to him. She narrowed her eyes as she felt a bit of anger rising up in her, she debated in her mind if she should walk in or just leave. 'If I leave that dumb bitch wins' thought Amanda viciously, 'screw her I've allready won over Harry, she just needs to be shown.' She turned the doorknob and walked in, both Harry and Ronnie turned to look at her.
"AJ, what are you doing here so late?"asked Ronnie.
"I had dance practice,"said Amanda calmly,"I just wanted to see if Mr.Senate was busy so I could discuss a mark with him. I didn't have time after school."
"Well you can just wait til tomorrow,"said Ronnie. Amanda went to speak but Harry cut her off quickly.
"It's okay AJ, we can discuss that mark now,"said Harry,"Ronnie and me were just finishing up here." Ronnie shot Harry a look that could kill, trying to hold some pride she stalked out of the room briskfully walking past Amanda. Amanda turned as she walked out of the door, she gingerly took the door and closed it behind her and walked over to Harry's desk.
"Someone's a little catty,"said Amanda as she leaned on the desk next to Harry.
"Ignore her,"said Harry,"How was dance?"
"All right,"nodded Amanda.
"I'm glad you came,"said Harry,"I wasn't sure if you would or not."
"I'm here,"said Amanda softly. There was a silence as Harry slowly reached up and grasped her hand off the desk. Slowly he held it in his and rubbed his thumb over the smooth skin of it well he continued to stare at it.
"Am I going to get rejected this time?"asked Amanda. Harry looked up at her then slowly stood up standing in front of her. He bowed his head slightly as he looked at her and into her eyes. Dropping her hand he brought it up to her cheek and cupped it in it and tilted her face up to his. Softly he pressed his lips to hers, immediately goosebumps rose on her skin with the feel of his lips and his touch on her she was almost in heaven.
"I like this,"said Harry. Amanda smiled and blushed as sne looked down bashfully from his comment.
"I like this too, a lot,"said Amanda. She rested her cheek on his shoulder as she held him close. Harry buried his head into her hair inhaling her scent deeply. The two stood there for close to ten minutes in a heavenly state as the world disappeared around them. Harry kissed the top of her head before he pulled back slightly and looked down at her.
"So where do we go from here?"asked Harry. Amanda sighed and stepped back out of his arms. She turned and paced away.
"Where do you want to go?"asked Amanda not looking at him. This was the part she was dreding, the part that she just didn't want to deal with.
"I dunno,"said Harry leaning against the desk watching her,"But I do know where ever I got I want to be with you." Amanda turned and looked at him.
"I want this to go slow,"said Amanda,"I'm not jumping in to things, you had your chance with that and blew it."
"So what do I have a chance for?"asked Harry.
"Something slow,"said Amanda,"I want this and you know it but I don't want to be your girlfriend or any of that shit, at least not now, the situation we're in is too complicated."
"Yeah,"said Harry nodding.
"But just because of that doesn't mean you can go fucking the neighbourhood,"said Amanda,"You do and you'll be knee high in shit wih me."
"As long as I get it back from you,"said Harry. Amanda nodded and looked at him then walked over and back into his arms. Harry protectivly wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Slowly she looked up at him and pressed her lips to his, as their lips met Harry slowly rubbed his hands up from her waist up into her hair and through it. Their tongues battled passionately as they explored each other's clothed bodies.
When they pulled apart Amanda glanced over the clock and seen it was almost six o'clock, she knew more than likely her father had left thinking she had gotten a ride home or something after practice.
"We should get going,"said Harry.
"Yeah,"said Amanda as she loosened her grip on him.
"I'll give you a ride home,"said Harry.
"That'd be great,"smiled Amanda as she kissed his cheek.
"Okay I'll gather up my stuff,"said Harry as he reluctantly pulled his arms away from her.
"I'm gonna get my stuff too. I'll meet you at the bus stop,"said Amanda as she started backing up to the doorway.
"Why there?"asked Harry.
"Well if there's any teachers left I don't think it's going to look too good with me getting into your car,"said Amanda. Harry nodded and watched as she skipped out of the class. Amanda almost was running as she made her way up the stairs to the second level where her locker. Walking down the hall she smiled insanely until she came up to her locker, quickly she unlocked it and threw in her clothes bag and grabbed her jacket and purse. She slammed her locker shut and started walking down the hall to the stairs as she pulled on her jacket.
"So did you get your mark worked out?" Amanda turned to seen Ronnie standing behind her with her arms crossed.
"Yeah I did,"said Amanda in a matter of fact voice.
"That's good, we wouldn't want the princess not to have her way,"said Ronnie sarcastically. Amanda pressed her lips together as she determinly stalked back over to Ronnie. She stood in front of her with a no shit look on her face.
"Ronnie can I suggest you keep your ugly mug outta mine,"said Amanda,"I understand it's hard for you trying to be a tough bitch around here but remember, you may be a bitch but I'm the bitch. Don't fuck with me."
"Dream on little girl,"said Ronnie.
"I will,"said Amanda smirking as she turned on her heel,"In the arms of the one you ovbiously want."
Ronnie stared at the girl as she walked away, she had heard the 'I will' part of her comment but other than that she had just heard her mumble.
"What did you say?"called Ronnie as Amanda walked down the hall. Amanda ignored her as she walked but held her arm out and flipped Ronnie the middle finger.
****
Amanda pulled her coat tighter around her as she stood in the cold night air waiting for Harry. 'Hurry up Harry just press the acelerator and take your foot off the fucking brake' thought Amanda as she shivered. She watched as a few cars drove past then one of them pulled over to the curb in front of her. Leaning down she seen Harry leaning over to unlock the door. Amanda walked over and opened the door and quickly got in.
"Damn it's cold,"said Amanda as she pulled on her seatbelt.
"I got the heat going,"said Harry. Amanda nodded as she leaned back and watched the street lights and darkness flash around her as Harry drove.
"Flipped Ms.Cook off,"said Amanda absently.
"What?"asked Harry.
"She wants to fuck you ya know,"said Amanda.
"What? One thing at a time,"said Harry,"You flipped her off?"
"She got on my ass as I was leaving, because you told her to go away when I came down and you didn't send me away,"said Amanda,"So I flipped her the bird. Can't be bothered to argue with that woman anymore."
"Why do you two dislike each other so much?"asked Harry.
"Dunno she gives off that vibe, ya know that I'm too good for you vibe and she just comes off as a bitch,"said Amanda,"She threw attitude at me first. But she still wants to fuck you."
"Well I'm not too sure over that,"said Harry.
"Are you stupid she looks at you like you're god,"said Amanda,"Everytime I see her down in the dungeon she's all giggly and flirty, trying to be sexy."
"Guess she just wasn't as good as you huh?"asked Harry trying to push her off the subject.
"Guess not,"smiled Amanda in self satisfaction.
The rest of the ride was silent, when Harry pulled up in front of Amanda's house she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"See ya tomorrow Harry,"said Amanda smiling as she grabbed her purse and quickly got out of the car. Harry sat silently watching her , 'Harry you are a stupid, stupid, stupid man' thought Harry, 'a stupid but happy man.' He pulled away from the curb shutting all the voices in his mind knowing he'd deal with things as they came and all that was coming now was going home to order a pizza and get lost in the satisfacation of knowing he had the chance to make the most beautiful girl smile, and just to make her happy in general. Something inside of him was at an ultimate high, for the first time ever a girl who had everything, the looks, the cool attitude, was sweet, popular, loving, smooth, basically picture perfect wanted him and went out of her to get him. There had been other girls who were pretty and sweet and there was Ronnie but Harry didn't feel the same way about her, sure she was okay for a bit and he had a couple of quick one night stands with her but it wasn't the same. With Amanda it was like there was some person scriptting her life and the people who came into contact with her so her life floated along magically, things were always bound to work out.